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jokers - abzsav lyrics

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[intro]
big bang, undies now onto the gang
double tap this dots, aimin’ at hats

ghosty

blue garms on the glide, no crips
red sauce on the nank, thats drip
4 in a week, man call that a blitz

don’t gamble on your life like bets
365 tryna’ catch me an m
[verse 1]
tryna send these paigon boys to the sky no lie
on the glide with my all black nine
two touch this wap hope hits his spine
due time, get caught by the guys
don’t run, slip, trizz
when i step i rise to the tan
their strip is no man’s land
they don’t base on their block, so where do they hide? (where thеy hidin’?)
big bang, undies now onto the gang
double tap this dots, aimin’ at hats
gеt grabbed and f*ck, that’s that
jailhouse settings, it’s back to the mats
on the block, i’m very impatient, waiting for any drop on them laners (i’m p*ssed)
ghost town for hours, i’m basing, vacant
two ding*dongs, i’m baking (vacant block!)
scg, that’s training basis
when i pull up better say your graces
the car door pops, best know we’re racin’
racin’, misguided by satan
don’t
don’t gamble on your life like bets
365 tryna’ catch me an m (don’t gamble)
intense, immense
on the back, *****, woulda been dead (on the back!)
[chorus]
p*ssed
no ding*dong in the block
no actions to mop
no gloves, no drop
that’s long, i was slidin’, glidin, ridin’
with two on my hip out, bop (man know!)
couldn’t give no f*cks, i’m down lets go
or i’m 5 man up on their strip
on bikes, saw the famous 5 on volts
empty block if the truth be told

p*ssed
no ding*dong in the block
no actions to mop
no gloves, no drop
that’s long, i was slidin’, glidin, ridin’
with two on my hip out, bop (two!)
couldn’t give no f*cks, i’m down lets go
or i’m 5 man up on their strip
on bikes, saw the famous 5 on volts
empty block if the truth be told

[verse 2]
pray that he slap it then bounce
any opps i encounter, man pounce
blue*blue garms on the glide, no crips
red*red sauce on the nank, thats drip
4 in a week, man call that a blitz
our ships dont sink, you f*cking pr*cks
can’t claim an empty strip (no way)
get a grip, slip, your p*ssed (p*ssed!)
double tap and handtings go fl!cks
slow down mate, dont do no ticks
can’t*can’t aim at legs like him (no way)
man*man always aim above hips (always)
everyday, imma hustle no nip
no tips, the whole rambo gon’ rip through his skin
bore, make sure the next of kin is informed (make sure!)
me and bro be takin’ that tour
like how many tops got torn?
on the ride tryna’ turn man off one more
not less, he was blessed, take stress (yes) , tryna’ paint a pic of the mess
[chorus]
p*ssed
no ding*dong in the block
no actions to mop
no gloves, no drop
that’s long, i was slidin’, glidin, ridin’
with two on my hip out, bop
couldn’t give no f*cks, i’m down lets go
or i’m 5 man up on their strip
on bikes, saw the famous 5 on volts
empty block if the truth be told

p*ssed
no ding*dong in the block
no actions to mop
no gloves, no drop
that’s long, i was slidin’, glidin, ridin’ (long hours)
with two on my hip out, bop
couldn’t give no f*cks, i’m down lets go (couldn’t give a f*ck!)
or i’m 5 man up on their strip
on bikes, saw the famous 5 on volts
empty block if the truth be told (empty)

[outro]
man know
n*ggas know, n*ggas know

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